Chapter 49: Peak Return

The guy was afraid that the old bell would come out of the moth, so he followed behind him, while complaining about the old bell desperately.

The old bell walked out with his head bored, and he didn't notice that he was colliding with a person entering the door, and the small paper bag containing the dried apricots in his hand also fell to the ground, and the dried apricots spilled all over the ground.

Fortunately, the person on the other side didn't walk fast, and saw a big guy bumping into him in advance, so he retreated slightly. That's it, the two didn't bump into each other, of course, they really bumped into each other, and designated this person to suffer.

bumped into people, and the old clock's anger was for a long time, and there was only worry left in his heart.

Looking at each other carefully, I saw that the other party was slender and long, with three long hairs on his chin, about forty, and his eyes were sophisticated.

The other party is wearing a plain silk shirt, and his bearing is very good, anyway, he is stronger than his own family, he must be a person with power or wealth, Lao Zhong is worried in his heart, and he is busy saluting.

The man glanced at the old clock, but he didn't blame him sharply, and when he saw the dried apricots on the ground, doubts flashed in his eyes, and he asked the guy, "What are you doing with the hairiness." ”

The guy was frightened like a quail, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to point to the dried apricots on the ground, bent down and replied: "So that the proprietor will know that this person has come to the teahouse to sell dried apricots, and because of the things in the mouth, he can't buy them indiscriminately, so he was ordered by the chief steward to drive them out." ”

The man frowned, and the oily gold on the ground turned out to be called dried apricots.

He bent down and picked up a dried apricot that was still on the oiled paper, put it directly in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

When Lao Zhong heard the guy call the owner, he began to think about it again, the big steward is a ghost, and this is the person who should be looking for a serious child.

At this moment, his big eyes were fixed on the expression of the owner, for fear of being sentenced to death.

I saw that the proprietor first frowned and squinted his eyes, chewed carefully, nodded slightly, and the old bell snapped his heart, there was a door, and he secretly straightened his waist.

"Dried apricots?" The man asked again, but this time he looked at the old bell and asked.

"Yes, dried apricots, all made with good apricots."

"What is the price?"

"Seven dollars a pound."

"Seven bucks?" The man laughed angrily, took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands, and sneered: "Heh, it's really a lion's mouth." ”

Lao Zhong was not flustered, and said with a smile: "I don't know how to call Your Excellency." ”

"A certain family surnamed Chen is the owner of this teahouse." The man's voice was slightly louder.

"Oh, Chen Dongjia, disrespectful and disrespectful. I'm Zhong Defu of Liuxian County, just call me Lao Zhong. "Lao Zhong has a feeling that the two of them don't seem to be at the same level, but he can't be stunned, you call the owner, and I call the owner, okay?

"At first glance, you are well-informed, but this apricot, dare to ask if you have seen it?"

The man squinted at the old clock and shook his head, "Not really. ”

To tell the truth, he has eaten candied fruit, it is too sweet, he is really not used to eating it, but this dried apricot is sweet and refreshing, if you drink tea, put a few on it, it must be good.

"This dried apricot, only my family has it, rare is one thing, and the production process also consumes a lot of rare things, which really consumes some of Lao Zhong's family resources."

Chen Dongjia smashed the residual taste in his mouth, thought about it for a while, the ingredients must be made of sugar and salt, candied fruit is very expensive, and he wants him to say that he still loves the taste of this dried apricot even more. But there was no bargain, so he said, "It's still too expensive." ”

"Yes, it's the first time I met Brother Chen, it's a great honor, if you buy it, I will lose a lot of money." Then he gritted his teeth and said, "Six dollars and five." ”

"Three bucks."

It is normal to bargain in the business field, asking for the price all over the sky, sitting on the ground to pay back, and finally closing the deal for five dollars. It's just that the other party wants 500 catties.

"I can take out 500 catties, but I don't hide it from Brother Chen, the first time I made this dried apricot, it is no problem to put it for a month or two, but how long can I put it, I don't have a score in my heart, and I have to try it myself for a while.

However, it is dry and moisture-proof, so it can be left for a longer time. You have such a big business, well, can you try it with two hundred catties first? ”

The middle-aged man was very surprised, and said with a satisfied face: "You are not a treacherous person, two hundred is fine." ”

In fact, the middle-aged man has some spectrum in his heart, although he doesn't know about preserved apricots, but he understands candied fruits, and he wants to come to the two storage requirements and time is about the same, use some in the teahouse, and give some away to others, and eat five hundred.

But since that who, well, old Zhong, since he said so, listen to the advice of people to eat enough.

Lao Zhong never expected that this trip would be a futile, but who knew that the peak would turn around.

The big steward is also an errand for others, but it is a difficult ghost, but the owner is easy to talk to, and in a few words at the back door, he actually negotiated such a big business.

Lao Zhong suddenly felt full of pride, and he was full of energy, only to feel that it was promising to make preserved fruits.

He only brought fifty catties here, and the owner surnamed Chen took his man back to the inn with him to get one hundred and fifty catties. After settling the money, Chen Dongjia also invited Lao Zhong to make tea and chatted for a while.

Although Lao Zhong is coarse, he is good at intersection, which makes people feel close, and after a while, he will call Brother Chen with the people of Regerluoluo.

Knowing that the owner's words are detailed with him, he doesn't hide it, what is there to hide, there is something to hide, there is one thing to say, and it makes people feel sincere.

This Chen Dongjia is also a person of rules, and it is okay to inquire about the details of people, and never inquire about the secret recipe for making dried apricots.

After saying goodbye to Chen Dongjia, Lao Zhong didn't know that as soon as he left, Chen Dongjia asked the guy, is Lao Zhong Inn not enough for 500 catties?

The guy was watching the old Zhong move from the side, and hurriedly replied: "Enough, no more." ”

Chen Dongjia nodded, but his impression of Lao Zhong became better and better.

Eating the dried apricots on the plate, while secretly pondering, two hundred catties, it must be enough to go to the capital to wade through the water.

Thinking of this, I still regret it a little, I should have taken the rest of the rest. It's really too much, and if it's scrapped, it's scrapped, at least, it blocks other people's active minds.

Why was it affected by this old clock?

Oh, this old bell in Liuxian County is quite interesting.

Suddenly I thought that when I first met, when the guy replied, his face was cold, hum, he didn't know the small actions of being the chief steward? It's just an old man, give him some face, who buys is not buying, but such a blatant impact on his own business is never allowed.

Chen Dongjia wants to wear small shoes for his housekeeper, not to mention it for the time being.

Speaking of Lao Zhong, with the first good start, he was more confident, but he would be ingratiating, and refused to sell it in any of the other teahouses, and then went to try the dried fruit shop and the dim sum shop.

It's a pity that the whole city ran around, and only one agreed to buy it, and only bought three catties and said to try it, all of them disliked the expensive ones.

This made him regret it, it was better to sell it to Dexin Teahouse for 500 catties, and secretly scolded himself for pretending to be sincere.

There was no way to find a few more workshops, so I fooled around, but I still sold it for five dollars a pound of silver, and sold it for another hundred and eighty catties, only counting what I had in my hand, there were still about three hundred catties left.

At this time, three days have passed.

On the fourth day, the innkeeper weighed a pound out of curiosity, and the old bell knew how to behave, so he grabbed a lot of more and put it on.

Where is this, thinking about whether to reduce the price, but when he thinks of Dexin Teahouse, he can't help it, it is his potential big customer.